"well!"
He Mushan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at his nephews and grandchildren who were approaching him and preparing to attack him.
The next moment, an invisible spiritual wave appeared.
"ah!"
The next moment, the three of them hugged their heads and started shouting.
He Mushan ignored the nephews and grandchildren who were shouting and holding their heads, and turned away.
Shortly after Hemushan left, the young men stopped shouting.
But at this time, everyone's eyes became dull.
A few hours later, someone discovered several people with dull eyes, and soon after, a group of people came here and took the three people who had become demented back.
Hejia Village.
Hemu's two sons could not accept that their three sons had become demented, and they burst into tears.
Upon learning that his three grandsons had become demented, the 90-year-old He Muping died without even a breath.
"It must have been He Daxuan who did it. My son went after He Daxuan, so it must have been He Daxuan who beat my son into a state of dementia..."
The mother of a demented young man shouted directly in front of all the villagers.
"Aunt Dujuan, you said that it was He Daxuan who beat your son and made him an idiot. Why did he beat your son?" a villager asked her.
"Because He Daxuan's family is very rich, we want his money..." She was halfway through her words when she suddenly realized that something was wrong, so she quickly shut up.
However, her words still let many people know the situation.
"Aunt Du Juan, your family thinks that He Daxuan is easy to bully, so you want to rob his property?"
"No, don't talk nonsense."
"If that's not the case, and he's already gone, why are you still chasing him?"
At this time, a middle-aged man said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. We just found that Daxuan had lost something, so we asked my son and others to return it to him..."
"Now, my son and his friends have become demented. There is no doubt that He Daxuan did it..."
Hearing this, many people looked at him with contempt.
It is obvious that they were attracted by the wealth of He Daxuan's family, so they wanted to steal their property.
If Aunt Dujuan hadn't said the wrong thing, they wouldn't have known that this family had done such a thing.
"No matter what, He Daxuan beat my son like this and angered my father to death. This matter will definitely not end like this."
"We will report it to the authorities and let them make the decision for us..."
…
At this time, Hemu Mountain has arrived at the county seat.
Twenty years have passed and the county town has not changed much, so he is still very familiar with it.
In the city, Hemushan was walking on the familiar streets.
Only when he stood on the street in person did Hemushan realize that there were some changes in the city in the past twenty years.
For example, on the streets, some shops that were very familiar to Hemushan were gone, replaced by shops he had never heard of.
Walking on the street, Hemu Mountain attracted a lot of people's attention.
Especially some women, they couldn't help but look at Hemu Mountain on the street.
Indeed, Hemu Mountain is so beautiful now.
Hemushan stopped at a wonton shop. It looked familiar.
"Boss, give me a bowl of wontons." Hemushan shouted to the owner of the wonton shop.
"Okay!"
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties agreed.
Hemushan looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly. The young man before has now become a middle-aged man.
He had been learning martial arts and cultivating immortals with his master, and without anyone else to refer to, he did not feel that time passed quickly.
Now when he sees people he used to know, he can't help but sigh again that time flies. In the blink of an eye, everyone else has grown old, but he himself has not only not grown old, but has become younger.
Soon, a bowl of wontons was served.
Hemushan couldn't wait to take a bite, and it still tasted the same as before. In one word, it was delicious!
In the past, Hemushan was so poor that eating a bowl of wontons occasionally was one of the few enjoyments for him.
Now, tasting the familiar flavor again, he naturally enjoyed it very much.
Just when we were eating wontons in Hemu Mountain.
There was a loud noise on the street.
Hemushan glanced out the window and saw several horses galloping quickly from one end of the street.
Several people on horseback were laughing as they quickly controlled their horses to gallop down the street.
When they saw people panicking and dodging when they saw horses approaching, especially when some people fell down while dodging the horses, they laughed happily.
On the street, many people saw a few people riding horses and laughing, but they were angry but dared not say anything.
At this moment, an old man in front of the horse, perhaps because of his difficulty walking, saw the horse rushing towards him and tried desperately to dodge, but he could not walk fast at all.
Seeing the horses getting closer, a look of fear appeared on his face.
Hemushan was very unhappy when he saw this scene.
When the horse was still a few meters away from the old man, his soul fluctuated instantly.
The horse was running fast, but suddenly its four hooves stopped running instantly as if it had lost control.
The next moment, several horses fell down.
As several horses fell, the people who were originally laughing suddenly turned into ones with expressions of horror.
The next moment, several people who were riding their horses fell forward.
The young man at the top fell headfirst to the ground, and without a word, his body rolled on the ground for several times before he fainted.
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